Gongqing bone

Chapter 31 Double Ninth Banquet
September [-]th is the Double Ninth Festival; when flying paper kites, the line loves to grow.

"Zimei, hurry up, move that pot of 'Zilongwoxue' to the middle, it is my grandfather's favorite;
Little aunt, you and little uncle are going to have a lot of fun tonight, this Chongyang cake, but I ordered it with Wufangzhai half a month in advance, if you can't finish it, you are not allowed to leave.

Alas, Zimei, what are you doing in a daze! "

Lin Zhijun shook his hand in front of Xiao Zimei, followed her gaze——

"elder brother!"

Lin Zhijun's eyes lit up immediately, he lifted his skirt and ran forward like a brisk deer.

She first saluted Zhou Xian and Xue Feiqing: "His Royal Highness, Brother Feiqing",
Then he grabbed Lin Junyun's sleeve coquettishly, "Brother, didn't you go to Henan to patrol the river? How did you come back so quickly?"

"Today is the Double Ninth Festival, why don't we rush back to worship our ancestors?"

Lin Junyun looked at this younger sister dotingly, and held her hand back.

Lin Zhijun rolled his eyes: "Then did you bring me a present?"

"Hey, Zhijun, when it comes to this, you have to thank you brother Feiqing and me. You are a good brother and a good fiancé. These two old bastards really don't understand my daughter's thoughts at all. Thanks to my reminder, I just rushed to prepare something for you!"

Xue Feiqing waved her fan, as if watching the excitement is not a big deal.

"Cough", Lin Junyun clenched his fist and coughed lightly, concealing his guilty conscience,

"Although I forgot about it as a brother at the beginning, but I prepared it with all my heart as compensation later on. My sister needs Haihan~"

Lin Zhijun looked around him critically, and found that both he and Xue Feiqing were wearing dogwood on their arms,

Lin Zhijun pursed his lips: "You didn't prepare this for me too, did you?"

Lin Junyun smiled helplessly, a pair of pear dimples were reflected lightly, his jade hand reached into his sleeve pocket, and took out a sachet——

"The embroidery on it is Henan embroidery. Although it is not as fine as the embroidery in Jiangsu, Hunan, Shu and Guangdong, it looks really bright and lively. It means joy, simple and charming, and has a special interest."

Lin Junyun said.

Lin Zhijun took it, took a deep breath, there were dogwood, angelica, chuanxiong, qincao, etc.

The sachet was made of golden silk into the shape of a little rabbit, and there were a few small yellow chrysanthemums made of gold tied beside it.
Lin Zhijun stroked the little chrysanthemum, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Thank you brother!"

After turning around, I saw other brothers and sisters,
"Brother, you haven't forgotten little aunt, sister Zimei, and your other sisters, have you?"

"It's natural..."

bell bell~
There were bursts of crisp and clanging bells, interrupting Du Heng's memories.

"Miss, the Xue residence is here." Jing Se reminded her.

That's right, the Lin family is long gone, and Du Heng got out of the car silently.

The bell she heard just now was Zhan Fengduo, whom she had seen countless times in Xue's house,
Mr. Xue paid respects to the Buddha, and the sound of Baoduo's harmonious singing seemed to soothe people's hearts every time they heard it.

It was the Double Ninth Festival at Lin's family two or three years ago, and my elder brother hurried back and brought gifts for everyone.

She seemed to have never looked at her brother so seriously before, every detail in her memory was carefully recollected, Zimei, little aunt, brother Feiqing...

The image of each of them is so vivid, Du Heng can clearly remember every word they said,

Only Zhou Xian, she forgot.

She forgot the person who appeared in front of her at this moment.

"The courtiers join His Highness the Crown Prince, the Eighth Prince, the Tenth Prince, and His Highness the Grandson."

When Du Heng entered the door, he happened to bump into a few of them exchanging greetings, so he knelt down and saluted.

Today, on the Double Ninth Festival, the prince and grandson came to Xue's mansion to drink chrysanthemum wine after worshiping their ancestors during the day.

It just so happened that Bai Tan in Xue's mansion opened up one after another as if they had made an appointment, and such a spectacle was not unwelcome, so they handed over all the princes, except the third prince who was restricted.

Du Heng instinctively felt that this was Zhou Xian's idea, but more importantly to her, Xue Feibai revealed to her that what she asked him to do was done.

So tonight, even in the name of Xue Feibai's fiancée, she has the cheek to go.

After meeting Zhou Xian and the others, she met an unexpected person, Du Ruolan.

Du Heng frowned, it seemed that the Xue family gave a lot of posts this time.

Sheng Yu and Du Ruolan are married, and Sheng Yu is not with Du Ruolan at this time, but she seems to be more ostentatious:

The eye-catching bright red is used from the beginning to the end, and it is late at night, and it looks like a large group of embers that are about to burn out;

Everyone came to see Epiphyllum today, and they were all dressed elegantly. Her appearance was really eye-catching.

She also saw Du Heng, and without giving the concubine a glance, she walked away arrogantly.

Du Heng vaguely heard her and her maid say:

"Where are the ointments that Yanxiaji gave me last time? I don't know if I got angry or something. There are always pimples on my mouth..."

What Du Ruolan is actually more difficult to say is that there are still few on the lips, only one or two, and more are on the breasts, and the arms that have scratched a large area of ​​skin before,

The past two days were even more strange. On the same day, a scratch appeared on the forehead, which was not painful or itchy, but it was really unsightly.

Du Heng pretended to be something in his heart, and went straight to Xue Feibai in Xue's residence,

Xue Feibai, on the other hand, looked like a hospitable host, and led Du Heng over the window swaggeringly, and entered Xue Feiqing's yard.

Du Heng: ...

In the past, Xue Feiqing's courtyard was surrounded like an iron barrel, but today's Xue Mansion is after all a Shura field, so the defenses were naturally neglected.

But no one would have thought that he would be blacked out by his own people.

Entering Xue Feiqing's study, Du Heng felt inexplicably kind,
Before she had time to think deeply, she followed Xue Feibai and held the lamp, carefully reading the letters that her grandfather was said to have collaborated with the enemy.

Du Heng read it with a glance, but he didn't get angry as he imagined. On the contrary, he let out a sneer with unknown meaning, and secretly clenched the candlestick in his hand.

No wonder the dog emperor believed that this letter was indeed in grandfather's handwriting, or the handwriting used for personal letters.

My grandfather used the Taige style to write excerpts, and there are very few calligraphy handed down outside.

There are thousands of words in these letters, and the overlapping words are still relatively small. It must have taken a lot of thought to forge this letter;

The elder brother's handwriting did not appear, but Lin Junyun was mentioned a lot in the letter, appearing as a "contact person" collaborating with the enemy;
This letter has really reached the point where it can be mistaken for the real one.

The reason why Du Heng dared to assert that this was a counterfeit was because he believed in his grandfather and elder brother, they were ministers, self-restraint and reverence, and there was absolutely no need to cooperate with the enemy;
The second is the inscription of grandfather Lin Rui. For a top-secret letter like this, Mr. Lin's Rui word will only be written with a horizontal line below.

As for the content of the letter, it really doesn't have much reference value.

Du Heng recalled a few names in his heart. He must be very close to him if he was able to study his grandfather's calligraphy. There are not a few of his disciples and old officials...

But it's not like those confidantes, those confidantes who know his signing habits, and most of these confidants are already dead...

(End of this chapter)